Author Archives: Grace

This place is so cool. I am beyond glad I came here. On the way in, I coincided with the arrival of one of the volunteers on the train, so she was able to direct me to the place and … Continue reading →

Well, the snow-cat didn’t survive the night and its additional snowfall of a couple of heavy inches. And neither did the marquee. We hurd a bit of a slushy whump in the night and assumed it was snow falling off … Continue reading →

I decided that, since I have never been particularly talented at plastering, I would try to find a book, something old, with tiny print and yellowed pages, hopefully with etchings and spidery type, to paper the ceiling with. To my … Continue reading →

Well, somebody gave me a bottle of tequila, and I thought, what the hell, I’ll google it and see if there’s anything palatable than can be done with it. So that led me to Grenadine, which I now know is … Continue reading →